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cymbol – miss these days lyrics

[verse 1: david dallas]
same old buzz
gotta let it do what it does
even when there ain’t no love
ain’t no scrub, pulled myself up by the bootstraps
they tried to call time on me like its bootcamp
but i’m way too amped, pioneer with it
please pardon me if i appear sick of…
just shooting the breeze, talking it up
feel more like ‘pac when he was tossing it up
and the stance ain’t softening up
even when the streams come and promoters start coughing it up
stay bossing it up, imagine a maybach
rolled through here with rick ross in the cut
way back when my broski ross lit it up
old 323, sub tossеd in the trunk
this is go+getter sh+t
don’t wanna see thе inside of a coffin for nothin’

[chorus: cymbol]
from the crib to the grave
house party to the rave
mighta misbehaved
i’ma miss these days
from the crib to the grave (nah, nah)
house party to the rave (nah, nah)
i’ma miss these days (nah, nah)
i’ma miss these days
[verse 2: david dallas]
got my spark
at times might’ve lost my mind, but you know i never lost my heart
might’ve made moves that were not so smart
and time flies, wonder when it got so fast
but i’m putting it behind, it’s an offload pass
switch things up, i ain’t got no stance
got from goofy to regular and back
back up in the booth, where i’ve shredded every track
can’t be on the fence ’cause i’m better on attack
your girl think i’m nice with the tunes and i’m better in the sack
who better than this? i was questioning the fact
over ten years ago, still no evidence of that
that’s word to my brother from palmy
i’ve been moving calmly, don’t get me p+ssed: todd carney
ain’t been on the p+ss much hardly
i been looking down, writing same sort of stuff as shinigami
’til you see the light, you can take this l
hit some roadblocks, but i ain’t gonna fail
they tell me that they don’t understand how i’m moving
that’s ’cause you can’t google map where there ain’t no trail
gotta blaze like lillard, play like vivid
even when it’s their fault, they gonna say i did it
when they were losing hope, let’s just say i didn’t
when everyone was see+through, i made mine tinted + that’s rosey
[chorus: cymbol]
from the crib to the grave
house party to the rave
mighta misbehaved
i’ma miss these days
from the crib to the grave (nah, nah)
house party to the rave (nah, nah)
i’ma miss these days (nah, nah)
i’ma miss these days

[outro: cymbol]
from the crib to the grave
house party to the rave
from the crib to the grave

- cymbol lyrics

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